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| Name | Ghetts — IC3 feat Skepta (Official Video) |
| Video Uploader | Video From Ghetts |
| Upload Date | This Video Uploaded At 18-10-2020 17:00:05 |
| Video Discription | Ghetts - IC3 feat Skepta out now The new album - Conflict of Interest, out now. Listen/download here: https://ghetts.co/ConflictOfInterest Follow Ghetts https://www.instagram.com/therealghetts/ https://www.facebook.com/officialghetts https://twitter.com/THEREALGHETTS Animation and edit Directed by Ruff Mercy Live Action Directed by Hector Dockrill LYRICS Ghetts: All black attire Draw back and fire My n*gga dem ride out Horse back for hire Full clip in the drive I ain’t talking Richard But I’m talking prior What you know about death and bury What you know about press and semi (Huh) What you know about (Greaze) What you know about Ghetts and Skeppy Skepta: Go on the, Yeah I feel like I’m born again Me and Ghetts on the track and it’s feeling like the rooftop all again Yeah we’re firing that corn again Get the toe tags and the body bags in Soon as the told me about the power that came with the black skin Unlocked it then I tapped in Alchemist when I feel the pressure I make diamonds I cannot stop getting the racks in Ghetts: Who would have thought back then we’d be some powerful black men Back when, we was in estates I was trapped in, trapping Y’all know how it’s impacted us Can’t block a n*gga when flats are us Abandoned flats where the mandem trap I took a few L’s in my Champion hat Came back like a champion and landed jabs while being branded black Skepta: African man you see the jewels on my neck Class of Deja, went school with the best When I fire my lyrics you know I shoot for the chest and the head Eyes roll back better check if he’s dead I cannot act for the image I’m in the motherland putting racks in the village What you talking ‘bout Willis Ever see me on the iPhone better know that im talking ‘bout b’iness Ghetts: Don’t tell me go back where I came from When the Queen sits there in stolen jewels Cool. I go back with a chain on I light up the place like Akon I got a bullet with your name on Bloodstains and a pavement you played on You think I give a f*ck about a loose screw My brudda, my whole brain’s gone CHORUS Look in the mirror I see king, I see me I see who, I see what, IC3 Look in the mirror I see king, I see me I see what, I see who, IC3 Skepta: Please don’t talk about numbers I don’t wanna hear what he did Talk about me, you’re talking undefeated Talk about SK, G, H – no introduction needed The Queen offered me the MBE I said no and I raised my fist I went home got my chieftaincy now I’m back on the strip Police stop me in the street they wanna take a pic Ghetts: There’s only one Ghetts and there’s only one Skepta Blood of a king so I name my son Emperor You see right now I’m on a mad one I need red rooms for the whole month pepstar how can they say I don’t want no smoke Like man don’t know I am the drug tester The young mad boy, old n*ggas love lecture Diamond under pressure Skepta: Them man are playing question time Talking about - Who’s next in line Who da best in grime All we wanna know is who gonna stand the test of time Labels on the phone and I had to press decline With a heart like mine How could I quit, bought a crib out of the bits Mumzy proud of the kids Didn’t wanna play us on the radio, we took the ting worldwide Now I’m on a piss Ghetts: I’m a serial cheat I got too many exes Don’t know how long I been dumping Where was you when that Boy Better Know and that movement Hear right now man are wondering Some of you ni*ggas needs humbling I got drink that needs pouring Got weed that needs crumbling Got gyal asking my real name My mum don’t even call me Justin CHORUS Look in the mirror I see king, I see me I see who, I see what, IC3 Look in the mirror I see king, I see me I see what, I see who, IC3 Skepta: Go on then, Go on then, Go on then Draw for the chette Bullets start dropping down like confetti Won’t bring a strap if the beef is petty Nar rudeboy I just draw for the chette Make your belly look like a bowl of spaghetti Leave your lip buss and your forehead sweaty I make you wish you never drawed the machette Go on then You think your ready #Ghetts #Skepta #IC3 |
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